Page 85 of Saints and Sinners

TWENTY-EIGHT

Jett

“So, what's the plan?” I ask the guys as we head for our first class. I have to take my mind off how Catalina looked restrained and fucked by that saddle. My dick is harder than a rock!

“Yeah,” Fynn chimes in, “It's not like the dragon lady will let us in if we ring the doorbell.”

“You're right, so this is where we bring our fathers in on it,” Oakley states, “My father texted me this morning that we are doing this dinner with Kitty Cat's parents tomorrow night, so we will devise a plan then. Maybe we can have a letter from the Provost requesting the Saint's audience.”

I nod, “Yeah, that's good. Get them all in one place, and we can vet them all simultaneously.”

“Do you honestly believe that it's one of the Saints?” Fynn asks.

“I don't know who the fuck it is, but it's the only lead we have at the moment, so we will go with it.”

I agree, then wave at both my friends as I veer off to go to my economics class, which I hate, but at least I can get a little nap in. I can feel that I'm being watched when the building comes into sight, and I look around. Searching my surroundings, I find nothing unusual, so I glance up at the building looming before me. A movement in one of the top windows catches my attention, but nothing is there when I home in on it.

Instead of just standing here, I haul ass into the building and take the stairs two at a time. If I'm right, that window leads to an empty classroom not being used until next semester. This building is the tallest on campus, and that window looks out over most of the grounds. Whoever I caught in the window was looking out for a reason.

By the time I get to the top floor, I'm breathing heavily but far from out of breath. I fling the door to the stairwell open and run to the classroom where the window is located. It's empty. I slam my fist down on a desk and curse as I walk over to the window.

Looking down at the campus, I can see why they come here. I knew you could see a lot from this view, but it spans further than I thought. I can see everyone coming and going from their classes, along with the parking lot off to the left. The Fraternity and Sorority Houses peek out in the distance, but those are too far to see more than the roofs.

Turning to leave, I notice something on the floor underneath one of the desks. I pick it up and see that it's a photo. My heart races as I stare at the two people in it. Flipping the picture over, the words'I'm everywhere'is scribbled on the back. I almost crumble it in my hands, but after thinking about it, I tuck it in my back pocket and take off.

After sending a textto the guys, I head back home. There is no fucking way I will be able to concentrate in my classes today while looking over my shoulder every two minutes. Opening the app that logs into our security cameras, I find the one for the basement. My Lovely Lina is still there, tears in her eyes and drool dripping onto her perfect tits.

I don't go to the basement right away. Instead, I head to my room, pull out a joint and turn my television on. I pull up the camera footage on the big screen and take out my cock. The sound is turned up this time, and I can hear her moans and cries as the dildo on the saddle fucks her while the little vibrating rabbit flicks vigorously over her clit.

“Hm, how many times have you come, I wonder?” I say out loud as my hand quickens its pace on my cock. Taking another hit from the joint, I hold it in before blowing it out.

After a few more puffs, I put it out and tuck myself back in. A gorgeous blond is down in our basement, getting off while wearing an open-mouthed gag. So, why in the hell am I jerking myself off?

I'm headed to the basement when my phone buzzes with an incoming text from Oak, telling me they will return once their class is over. I shrug and pocket my phone. It's not like I'll be bored as I wait. I open the basement door with that thought and jog down the steps.

“Oh, look how lovely you look, Lina!” I wipe away some of the drool that has slithered down to her nipples and twist a little before pulling them outward, “You're a fucking mess...I love it!” I slap both her nipples in quick succession.

“MMPH!” she mumbles through the gag.

“I'm sorry, Lina. I don't understand what you're saying,” I lean in like I'm trying to hear what she's saying, and she makes the same mumbling sound. I pull away and grin, “How sweet of you, Lina! Of course, I can use your mouth for my pleasure. You don't need to ask me twice!”

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